What can I say you made It through
Life will play just wait In queue
Could’ve fumbled now I’m humbled
Getting ready for the view
Keep on going what we say
Slowly growing day to day
End up throwing fits to play
But now knowing when to pray
You went through hell? Glad you did
You might aswell take off the lid
Let It out without a doubt
Truth comes out It’s off the grid
Went through that I’ll clap my hand
Looking back you’ll understand
Staying strong all along
Lord will test you with his plan
Build yourself a better man
When you’re hot just use a fan
Do your reading not misleading
I’ll bring In the soda can
Jokes aside I’m stating facts
Side to side we pray In packs
Collecting sunnahs with our acts
So you know not using axe
What can I say you made It through
Life will play just wait In queue
Could’ve fumbled now I’m humbled
Getting ready for the view
Keep on going what we say
Slowly growing day to day
End up throwing fits to play
But now knowing when to pray
About the Creator
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